Invincible Powers

The sun is strong.

Leaning against the rugged stones, sitting on the silvery earth, facing the Yu Yuan in the hot sun, all the body was steaming.

The power of a blood Yuandan turns into a trickle, moisturizes and warms the flesh, and supplements the vitality.

Inside the body, the wounds that were torn apart by Fan Li's secret calculations were being cured.

Those swordsman, slashing the feminine force exerted by Fan Li, returned to his bones.

Jianmang is like a strange mark, burned on a bone, filled with rashness, majesty, ancient rhythm and breath, waiting for his groping for insight.

It has been a while since Fan Li was separated.

Borrowing the power of Blood Yuandan and borrowing the Nine Yao Tianlun, he concentrated on healing.

Not far away, in the shade of rocks, Zhao Yafu, Yuan Ting and others are also practicing.

On this trip, they did not choose any adjacent tiankeng, but on the wilderness.

The reason for this is because of the fear that conflict and fighting will break out in a certain tiankeng.

Yuan Ting worried that those in Youyue City might look for them in those tiankeng.

"Tap!"

Suddenly footsteps approached.

Zhao Yafu was alert and stood up quietly, looking to one place.

Not long after, Han Hui and his entourage in Lengyuecheng showed their heads in frustration.

Earlier, Yu Yuan came up from the middle of the deep pit, and the two teams parted ways and acted alone.

At the invitation of Yu Yuan, instead of exploring the moon fragments in the deep pit for a while, they came to the top of the wilderness to repair, restore their spiritual power, and carefully consider the next move.

Han Hui was the one who led Lengyue City, and went to the next pit to find the wonder.

But now, they actually came to the top.

"Sister Han, why are you here too?" Zhao Yafu beckoned, looking at their embarrassment, and said, "Why? Did anyone meet you?"

"There was a conflict with the people of Can Yuecheng in the depths of other potholes." Han Hui was very worried. "It was also the mural we discovered first. After the mural was injected with spiritual power, it showed a strange array. That array , It should be some kind of large-scale asylum that sheltered the sect gate. When we planned to print it down, we were attacked by Can Yueyue."

Yuan Ting also came over and said, "No one is in trouble?"

"Jianyuecheng didn't dare to break the rules, just hurt a few of us, let us get away." Han Hui sighed, "The situation is not as good as people, I had to lead them as turtles, obedient, with They got out. They were injured. I don’t want them to be in the pothole and encounter other accidents, so I had to come up."

"Sister Hui, we know that you are not afraid of them." Yu Feifei said.

Zhao Yafu also said, "Lengyue City, it is very wise for you to take the lead."

Yuan Ting nodded, "Your presence saved them from more harm."

The fellows of the dark moon city, who are sympathetic to the same disease, comforted them one after another, and asked them not to be depressed, as long as they were alive.

"Our luck has always been good, but it's a pity that we don't have enough power to occupy the results." Han Hui remained silent for a few seconds, and suddenly seriously proposed, "Zhao Xiaomei, Brother Brother Yuan, I think that both of us can form an alliance within the forbidden land. Chengchi is the weakest, and if taken out alone, it is not an opponent of other teams."

"But if we, can form an alliance, there is a great chance of winning immediately."

"For example, this time, if our two teams were together at the mural, if there was a conflict with Cannon City, we should also be able to win."

"It's more likely that those in the Canary Moon City will not pay attention to the mural after they find us allied!"

"The points are weak, the cooperation is strong, what do you think?"

Han Hui, who has suffered two losses, sincerely thinks that she cannot continue this way, otherwise the bamboo basket will get empty water every time, and it will be cheaper for others.

"Join together, form an alliance..."

Yuan Ting's heart moved, he could not help looking at Zhao Yafu, "What do you think?"

Zhao Yafu's realm and strength are the strongest among them. He has also seen it, so he will consult Zhao Yafu's opinion on this matter.

Zhao Yafu looked away and looked towards Yu Yuan Xiu. "Wait, wait for Brother Yu to wake up and ask him."

"You, you still need him to nod in this matter?" Han Hui was puzzled. "He is a little strange, he can break through the realm on the way to the deep pit. But..."

She wanted to say that even then, Yu Yuan was only in the early stages of Yun Ling.

"I listen to him anyway." Zhao Yafu stated.

"Cough." Yuan Ting was a little embarrassed and said, "We are together, and when we came to participate in the trial, the owner of my Yuan family also asked me to discuss with senior Yu on important matters."

"Well, then, wait until he wakes up." Han Hui was helpless. "But I really think that the joint work of the two of us is the most beneficial to us."

"Wait later." Zhao Yafu said.

"Oh."

...

Somewhere in the forbidden area, a spacious and bright cave with a huge mural on the rock wall.

The murals seem to be engraved with sharp edges.

On the mural, there are streams and rivers, and in the dim sky, clouds sparsely floating.

The whole mural gives a strange sense of desolation, grayness, and silence.

The Han Yuecheng trial who drove Han Hui and his party out of the cave, there are more than a dozen young men and women in different colors and styles, clearly from different families.

They were either sitting still or standing, observing the mural.

Inside the cave, there was silence.

Time passed, bit by bit.

I don't know how long it may have been, but it might have been a long time.

Someone suddenly fell from the standing position.

"call out!"

The bright red blood spewed out of his mouth and flew into the stream in the mural.

In the murals, there is blood flowing from the streams.

Then, more young men and women fell one after another.

More blood was injected into the creek inside the mural, making the creek look at it, giving a very eerie feeling.

And then, inside the mural, the clusters of clouds seemed to suddenly become alive.

"call!"

One of the clusters of clouds floated out of the mural. The gray, ghost-like ghosts penetrated into the eyebrows of a young girl who fell down.

The girl, who had already been drained of blood, turned into a shriveled body.

Suddenly, she sat up slowly.

She sat blankly on the ground, looking at the mural in front of her.

The girl's eyes showed a strange dark green, like a firefly in the middle of the night, and it was disturbing to watch.

The girl finally stood up and continued to look at the mural.

"call out!"

In the mural, there was a stream of blood in a river, which suddenly flew out and was swallowed by the girl.

Blood water, not bright red, but dark green like her eyes.

Her shriveled body, filled with gas, quickly became plump and full, and exuded a faint luster, even more beautiful than the original.

Suddenly, she seemed to perceive something and frowned lightly.

"Peng!"

In the distance of the stone cave, there is an orb corresponding to the phantom water curtain, which silently turns into dust.

The girl waved and pulled.

The gray clouds flew out of the murals and fell into the bodies of the young people in Can Yuecheng who fell down.

Another piece of green blood was also shot out and integrated into those teenagers.

Then, seven young men and women have come back to life.

The seven young men and women, as if they were her followers, were her guards, dispersed and stood silently behind her.

"Bah!"

A little green flame flew out of the girl's fingertips and landed on the dead young girl who had not stood up.

Those lying, dead bodies that lost blood were instantly ignited.

It didn't take long for it to burn to ashes, leaving no trace.

The young girl headed was initially empty-eyed and unimpressive.

But with her, doing these things step by step, her eye pupils gradually became more agile.

She looked at the mural in the stone cave with some memory and some disgust.

In the murals, there are still many rivers, but clouds are not left.

She suddenly went out.

The other seven people, like puppets, followed her silently.

...